I don't know if it was Lu Ling's illusion, but he felt that after that, Han Xi looked at him differently, guarded, disgusted, and even more jealous.At first, he thought it was because he was guilty of overthinking, but the look in his eyes was too explicit. He had never seen Han Xi look at anyone like this before, so he couldn't help thinking about it.

He could only meet Han Xi less often, but it was not realistic. After all, Han Xi was his tutor for foreign language compulsory courses.

Therefore, every time he took a foreign language class, Lu Ling would feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy.Han Xi stood on the three-foot podium, so far away, his eyes still pierced him unimpeded, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Lu Ling always blamed himself and felt guilty, and made himself a villain in his heart, thinking that it was really not so easy to be a little vixen.

Speaking of this matter, it's no wonder that Lu Ling is anything, Shen Yuchuan himself was unable to get back together with Han Xi after all his attempts, and Lu Ling just confessed to him at this time.

Disrupted his mood, also disrupted his plan.

As far as Han Xi is concerned, no matter whether Shen Yuchuan can accept him again, Lu Ling is an existence that he regards as a thorn in his side.

The busy time passed quickly. At the end of October, the work of the photography team for the second half of the year came to an end, and it was difficult to get busy again before New Year's Day.On the other hand, his thesis was also handed in seven or eighty-eight, and the time was empty.

Once he is free, he can't help but think about Shen Yuchuan, and feel that he is lovesick. Compared to him, Shen Yuchuan is actually that captivating vixen.

For about half a month, he sent Shen Yuchuan WeChat every day, relying on Shen Yuchuan's occasional replies so that he would not lose contact completely, but the information is a cold dead thing, and the things conveyed are too insignificant. It's warm and sincere.

Ji Dingzhe saw that he was preoccupied all day long, and he couldn't explain clearly when asked, so he became anxious and dragged him out for a week to relax.

One weekend, Ji Dingzhe was yelled by a group of people to go to a bar that just opened in the city center. Before leaving, he suddenly thought of taking Lu Ling with him. It was because Xiaozhuma Lu had been a bit more homely during this time, and he was kind. Understand people and want to help adjust.

When he came to Lu Ling's community, he called someone. After Lu Ling answered the call, he didn't refuse. After changing his clothes, he went out with him.

He himself also felt that he should get in touch with more people, so as not to be bothered by Shen Yuchuan's uncertain attitude.

After a group of people came to the bar, Ji Dingzhe changed his normal routine and stopped accompanying his primary school girl. He surrounded Lu Ling and watched him closely like an eagle guarding a chick.

Lu Ling thought he was long-winded, so he took the initiative to change places with the school girl, Ji Dingzhe's face changed, and it was up to him.

Their circle is not big or small, and they often play with Ji Dingzhe, and Lu Ling can also meet a few familiar people.

"Young Master Lu, right? I've heard about you a long time ago. Uncle Lu has protected you tightly all these years and rarely goes out in public. If it wasn't for Young Master Ji, we wouldn't be able to see your true face in Mount Lu."

"Hahaha, Young Master Lu, you look really good-looking." Someone responded.

Lu Ling looked embarrassed, lowered his eyelashes, and didn't say a word. At this moment, a tall and thin boy smiled kindly and smoothed things over for him: "Stop entertaining others, everyone is unreasonable, don't mess with it and spoil Young Master Lu."

His words were still effective, and everyone laughed and dispersed after hearing it.Lu Ling glanced at the boy gratefully and smiled slightly.

The boy was slightly stunned, and reached out to ask Lu Ling for a drink, and pushed it to him very gentlemanly: "Master Lu, I guess you don't know how to drink?"

Hearing what he said, Lu Ling suddenly felt embarrassed, and felt that it would be embarrassing to answer no at this moment: "I... will."

"Oh?" The boy pursed his lips and smiled, and gave him the Long Island Iced Tea in front of him, "Then drink this cup, I just ordered it."

Lu Ling also retorted normally, but he didn't expect him to take it seriously, so he reluctantly took the wine and thanked him, but he was not stupid, knowing how much he weighed, he held the wine glass in the palm of his hand, and had no intention of drinking it.

Lu Ling's fingers were very white, and through the black tea-colored wine, there was a layer of vague and soft light. The boy squinted at him and smiled: "Master Lu, you can have a sip, this wine tastes good."

Lu Ling nodded. He had worked in a bar before, so he knew that this kind of wine looked obedient and not low in strength, so he took a few sips and pushed it aside.

Seeing his handsome and well-behaved appearance, the boy thought of teasing him for a while, but now it seemed that Lu Ling was not as naive and stupid as he thought, so he felt bored and shrugged his shoulders.

After a while, Ji Dingzhe came over and slapped the boy on the arm. The boy looked up, looked at his bloodshot eye sockets, and unconsciously stepped aside.

Ji Dingzhe looked straight at Lu Ling, and said in a bad tone, "Lu Lu, when did you learn to drink?"

Lu Ling replied: "I don't know how to drink. I can only drink a little bit."

Ji Dingzhe pushed the Long Island iced tea in front of him again: "It's okay, you can drink more today, I'll accompany you, and I'll take you home when you're drunk."

Lu Ling looked up at him suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

Ji Dingzhe had been watching Lu Ling's situation for a long time. To be honest, when he saw Lu Ling take the wine offered by others and drink it obediently, he suddenly felt a little blocked. He and Lu Ling have known each other for so many years. Ling hasn't had a drink with him yet.

Moreover, he knew that Zhuma had something on his mind, and seeing that he was depressed, he thought that alcohol was a good medicine... The most important thing was that he heard Lu Ling say that he was poor at drinking, so he deliberately wanted to get him drunk.People say they tell the truth after drinking, but he wanted to know what secrets Lu Ling, who couldn't hide his thoughts, could not tell him.

"Yeah." Lu Ling felt that it's okay to indulge himself once in a while, holding the glass of wine, raised his head and began to taste it unscrupulously.

At about one o'clock in the morning, everyone was tired from playing and walked around in a hurry.

At this time, Lu Ling's cheeks were flushed, and he fell asleep on the bar counter, his eyes half-closed, a little cute and silly, and Ji Dingzhe felt amused when he saw it.

Lu Ling didn't lie. After drinking that cup of Long Island Iced Tea, he hiccupped and fell down on the table with a "click".

Ji Dingzhe wanted to take him away, but Lu Ling played tricks when he was drunk, and refused to leave, so he asked the waiter for a few glasses of juice, drank it slowly, and dawdled on purpose.

Ji Dingzhe helped the man walk out of the bar gate, called the valet driver, and stood on the curb with Lu Ling, waiting for the valet driver to come over.

Lu Ling smiled at Ji Dingzhe, and was blown by the cool wind, and his mind was even more confused. Perhaps it was because he had slept at the bar for a while. He was full of energy and started talking nonsense: "Ji Dingzhe, you are still talking about Girlfriend?"

"No."

"Oh, then..." Lu Ling fell on his shoulder, "When you talked about your girlfriend, did you date often? If she really likes you, can she bear not seeing you for a long time?"

Ji Dingzhe frowned: "Lu Ling, what, you have a girlfriend?"

"Maybe..." Lu Ling mumbled, "It's a man, boyfriend..."

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